In
a land far away,
Past
the sea of forgotten tears,
A
girl with a broken heart,
Laid
upon the floor,
Her
body was ridged and cold,
Her
thoughts were sad, and corrupt.
She
longed for a lover,
But
no one suited the part.
She
was lonely and forgotten,
No
one cared to help her up off the floor.
So
there she stayed, for many years.
Until
one day,
A
man finally suited the part,
He
was willing to fix up, her broken heart.
He
got out the needle, and put in the tread,
And
with a stick, and a swipe,
Her
heart was mended.
No
more sorrow,
And
no more tears,
This
girl was saved,
She
had no more fears…
No comments:
Post a Comment